"Yes, Miss Yesenia."

Violet picked up the storybook and carefully read it word by word.

"Legends say that when spring comes, the Snow Fairy will turn into a storm in the world and protect the ones he loves. Only when the severe winter comes again, the Snow Fairy will be reborn again..."

"Violet, can I eat the snacks they made for you?"

"Yes, Miss Yesenia."

Hunger struck, and the two sat face to face at the dining table without any table manners. They picked up the delicious snacks on the table with their hands and put them in their mouths. Such a common thing, to Yesenia, turned out to be A new thing.Violet took out the jams she had always carried, spread them evenly on the bread, and did not eat those delicious high-end desserts.

"Why doesn't Violet eat?"

"I just want to eat more of what I'm eating now?"

"Huh? Is it just jam? What's so special about these jams?"

"This is not just a jam, it's a promise of mine."

Violet didn't explain in detail, but since there was a half-grown child in front of her, Violet said.

"A promise with an angel."

How could Yesenia, who had lived in such an environment since she was a child, believe in angels?To her, an angel is just a beautiful creature in fairy tales, just like the beautiful snow fairy, so Violet felt that even if she told the truth, she would definitely not be believed.

"Can I taste it?"

"Yes, Miss Yesenia."

Spreading the jam on the bread and handing it to the other party, Yesenia eagerly took a big bite and savored it carefully.

"Hey...it's nothing special, it's just an ordinary fruit flavor."

Violet quietly ate her own bread, and said with a slight smile.

"That's right, that's why it's called jam."

After all, sweets are not enough to fill the stomach, but for Yesenia, she would rather be hungry than leave this little sanctuary, although the happiness is short-lived, but even if this good time is fleeting , she also wants to enjoy this moment well.

"When are you leaving?"

"Next week's train."

"So I'll only be with you for a week?"

"Yes, Miss Yesenia."

After eating, the girl lay on Violet's lap, and Violet quietly picked up the book. Yesenia cherished this peaceful and free time without restraint and control. .

"Hey, Sister Violet, may I know the story of the ring on your finger?"

"Because none of the ghostwriting experiences and stories you and I told me mentioned this ring. I know that the emotion that the ring represents is love."

"Does Violet have someone she loves?"

Slowly closing the book, Violet looked at the flickering flames in the fireplace and said softly.

"some......"

As soon as the word love was mentioned, Violet's tone became gentle, and Yesenia felt that when she said this word, the people in front of her became warmer.

"Eh? What kind of man is he?"

Violet shook her head, she didn't want to mention her chief, she didn't want others to know about her and the angel, even though she was just a teenage girl in front of her.Facing the silent doll, Yesenia seemed to be able to see many stories full of laughter and tears from those beautiful eyes.

In the past, Violet always wanted others to know the beauty of angels, but Adele almost never talked about her in front of outsiders, and Violet didn't care about it at the time.Thinking about it now, this is also a kind of protection and selfishness of the chief for himself.

At this time, Violet finally understood this little selfishness of not wanting others to know and understand her lover.

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"Automatic memory doll..."

"I'm here."

Yesenia has been hiding in Violet's room for three days, and she has no intention of leaving here. She also sleeps with Violet these days.

"I used to hide in the rooms of other dolls, but I would never share a bed with her."

"But you... are different from other dolls."

......

Violet looked at the girl who was hiding in her arms, half asleep and half awake, and asked.

"They are both puppets, so what's the difference?"

"You are not like an ordinary puppet. You have a feeling on your body. Although your face is expressionless and your tone is flat, it is not like the flower of Gaoling, which makes people difficult to get close to."

"It feels like...you're like an angel."

"Angel..."

Violet lowered her head and looked at the innocent eyes of the girl. Being stared at by Violet, Yesenia shyly retreated into the quilt. She was so beautiful that even a snow elf would not be ashamed if she was stared at like this. Be shy and hide.

"Do you believe in angels, Missy?"

"Believe in what?"

"Believe they really exist."

Yesenia thought for a while, then shook her head and replied.

"Although I know what the answer you want to hear, but I can't lie to go along with you. My life is a bound life, an arranged life, and so is my future. Angels are just fairy tales to me It’s just a beautiful fantasy in my life, I may never see such a beautiful creature in my life.”

Yesenia said.

"If there are really angels who can give people miracles and good news, then there will be no pain in the world, right?"

People will always default to think that angels are beautiful and sacred creatures, messengers of God, possessing absolute power, and bringing happiness and joy to people.Unknowingly, they put too much expectation on the angels.But in fact, the beautiful creature they recorded in the book is just an ordinary, stupid person who yearns for love.

The foolish forget their own happiness.

Hearing such an answer, Violet was a little disappointed. She had asked too many people such questions, but the answers she got were basically the same. People only care about what angels can give, and no one cares about angels' happiness, even if it is So did Yesenia.

"Why didn't you speak?"

"I'm sorry, miss, I was distracted."

Before I learned the truth, I thought so too, so what right do I have to blame others now?Violet smiled self-deprecatingly, she was laughing at her own boring temptation.At the same time, there is also self-blame, self-blame for everything I have done.Maybe she is looking forward to it, looking forward to this girl who has a similar fate as her, who can give a different answer to what she thought in the past.

Angels also want happiness and happiness, and she wants to hear such an answer.

"Miss Yesenia, you have been hiding here for too long, is this really good? Your brother will worry about you."

"I don't need their worries."

Yesenia muttered, as if there were countless grievances in her heart.

"I will be arranged here for the rest of my life. I will bring the most benefits to the Campbell family. I will definitely be married. Every day, every minute, every second in the future, I will not let me decide, nor will I It will be my time. At least these times of hiding here can give me a short period of freedom..."

Violet looked out of the window, the sky was still dark, the heavy snow seemed to never stop, the gray sky could not see a trace of blue, it was like a huge birdcage, shining the whole manor inside.

"Miss Yesenia, have you thought about leaving?"

"My body won't allow it."

When the girl said this, she coughed slightly and said to Violet.

"My health has been bad."

"The doctor said that my body is not allowed to exercise too much, I can't have long distance travel, and I can't leave this manor."

"Especially, you can't see the sun."

This is not like a doctor's order. Violet smelled a strange smell. As a soldier, she was particularly sensitive to some things.So she touched Yesenia's head, stood up and walked out the door.

"Where are you going? Violet?"

"Miss Yesenia, I will be back soon."

Violet walked slowly to the living room of Campbell's house. At this moment, Proulx was smoking a cigar, sitting there quietly, reading a book on economics and management in his hand.

"You are finally willing to come out. My sister is the same as before, willing to run into the guest's room."

The man put down the cigar in his hand, then reached into the closet next to him, and slowly took out a pair of beautiful gold-studded ruby ​​earrings.

"Your body is really plain, you don't even have a decent gesture, but the brooch is not bad."

"I think this earring is very suitable for you, so I give it to you."

After finishing speaking, the man stood up and handed the earrings to Violet, but Violet just put down the earrings silently, bowed to the man, and said.

"This kind of thing is really expensive, I can't accept it."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to marry here, I can give you any jewelry and gestures you want, and you don't have to travel all over the world to write those letters."

After the man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch Violet's chin, but the doll took a step back and let the man's hand fall into the air.

"I want to see Master Rochester."

"cut......"

Although it was expected to be rejected so bluntly, the man was very dissatisfied. From childhood to adulthood, few people could refuse him, even though Violet looked so different.

"I say......"

Just when Proulx wanted to continue to say something sarcastic, Rochester's voice interrupted their conversation.

"The person she's looking for is me, brother. It's impolite to keep pestering me."

A man in a snow-white suit came to the two of them, coughing from time to time, covering his mouth with a handkerchief, and when he took it off again, it was already stained red with blood.

"Hmph, sick child."

"Before you died, I reluctantly recognized you as my younger brother for a few days."

"Then I really appreciate you, brother."

Proulx didn't want the two of them to be alone. At this moment, several maids were already standing at the door. Seeing this scene, Proulx snorted coldly, leaving the two of them to leave silently.

"The maid will monitor our words and deeds, which will affect our rating in the eyes of those elders in the group."

"Of course, it also determines our future."

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"what do you wish to ask?"

At this moment, Rochester still had that dignified and hypocritical appearance, even though he had already coughed up a lot of blood.

"I don't think it's fair to involve a young girl's life and make sacrifices because of family and interests."

......

During the long silence, Rochester suddenly burst out laughing.

"You have experienced so many cruel things in the world, I thought you would not say such childish things."

"Unexpectedly, you have endured so much and still believe in the so-called illusory and beautiful things in this world. You are like a joke, Violet."

"And even if you think it's unfair, but you don't have the power to change everything, then your feelings are more useless than worthless!"

While laughing at Violet, Rochester tapped the chair lightly with his fingers, and gestured Violet to look at his fingers frantically with his eyes.

Violet found something suspicious, she looked at Rochester's finger, which she was too familiar with.

"Morse code..."

Silently reading the message from Rochester in her heart, Violet looked around. Rochester's finger conveyed the meaning that the maids around were actually monitors, and they couldn't tell the truth when they were here.There is a letter hidden in the pocket of your suit on your chest, you have to find a way to get it naturally, there is something you want to know.

"In the end."

"You are just an ordinary puppet! Hearing the so-called commission, you can travel all over the world, small and humble, just like a grain of dust in the desert!"

Upon hearing this, Violet stood up and grabbed Rochester by the collar and lifted him up!

"My career is meaningful, it will never be so small!"

"It's not my turn to desecrate these things!"

Just when this accident happened, the maids immediately wanted to step forward to hold Violet, and when those hands touched Rochester, Violet immediately put her hand into her pocket, and put The letter was hidden in his sleeve.

"I think we all need to calm down, Auto Memories Doll."

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